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[aid] => mick
[title] => Life's Mold
[time] => 2002-08-24 07:28:56
[hometext] => Repost from old site
May 2002 [bodytext] => Growing up Getting old Hanging on to what is called life’s mold Letting go is so hard to do Sometimes it makes one feel more blue Therefore, you stockpile your hurt In the bottom of your soul like a pile of dirt Starting small you don’t realize Until you begin to hear the cries Cries from your heart That is the start Cries from your friend They thought it was just a trend It takes many shapes and sizes Over your life it slowly guises Contact can make it spread Your friends begin to dread It has taken a hold Your life’s mold Starting as a speck The beginning of your train wreck Ignoring doesn’t make it go away That makes it want to stay Hiding deep in your soul That is its one goal Cleaning it out is no fun It is easier to run Digging up the past Forever it seems to last Knowing this is what you need Slowly your heart begins to heed Going back to when life was cold Rooting out life’s mold Maybe it will take months, maybe years Letting out all the hidden tears It is gone, but now you fear Around the corner it does peer How do you avoid getting this mold Onto life’s hurts do not hold [comments] => 1 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 21 [informant] => LJ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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